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Chapter 755 The Expo in Three Days

Chapter 755 The Exposition in Thirteen Days

Federal Building.

meeting room.

After Mark, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked into the conference room, the management of the Bureau of Investigation sitting in the conference room got up one after another.

"All sit down."

After sitting on the stage, Mark glanced at Jack sitting next to him, and then asked Debbie who was sitting in the first row: "No. ?"

Debbie got up and nodded, "It's arranged."

Mark smiled.

Stark Industries cut off the weapons research and development department, but can a mere arms deal make Stark Industries the number one company in the world?

nonexistent.

Although Stark Industries no longer sells weapons, there are more technologies that can be used in the military than so-called weapons.

Yes.

Mark looked at Maggie, who was sitting in a row with Debbie, and said, "Where are the eight terrorists arrested yesterday? How about the casualties? Good guy, the major media dispatched helicopters to report. It has become an African battlefield."

Maggie glanced at her partner Qi Dan, and then said to Mark: "Director, we are investigating the origin of these weapons."

Mark leaned on the seat with his arms around him and smiled, "Has it been tracked down?"

Qi Dan stood up and said: "The weapons used by the eight terrorists we killed in Queens yesterday were traced back to the Hanmer Industrial arms purchased at the Afghan garrison base last year after going back to the source."

"So all of them?"

"Yes."

Mark looked up at Qi Dan and said lightly: "Qi Dan, are you accusing the military of its relationship with these terrorists?"

Qi Dan said solemnly: "We traced the inscriptions on the weapons seized at the scene one by one, and the source all pointed to the fact that the last source of these weapons was the base stationed in Afghanistan. At the same time, the identities of the eight terrorists killed yesterday were all Belonging to a terrorist organization called Ghazni."

Mark stroked his chin.

The source of the weapons used by terrorists is the military?

This is very interesting.

Wouldn't it be another terrorist organization that just started receiving funding from the CIA, but turned out to be a devourer after growing up?

It's not impossible.

Let’s not talk about these years, just say that after the establishment of the CIA, are there still a few terrorist organizations that have been or are currently receiving CIA funds?

Even a certain organization that caused the September incident that year also revealed that it had received financial support from the CIA.

It's like a fool raising a wolf as a dog, but the wolf grows up and becomes the owner first.

Mark looked back at Jack sitting next to him and asked, "What did Langley say?"

Jack laughed and said, "Langley said he had no knowledge of this matter."

Mark nodded with a smile: "That's it."

Jack also smiled.

If this matter had nothing to do with Langley, Langley's rhetoric would not be ignorant.

In terms of the current relationship between Mark and Langley, that is, the CIA, it is estimated that just after Mark's questioning here, Langley's ministers will directly come to the door in anger to ask the teacher.

Paused.

Mark withdrew his smile and looked at Qi Dan again: "Have all the suspicious list personnel been ruled out now? The Stark Industry Expo will be held in [-] days, and yesterday the mayor personally called to invite me to participate in the expo." Going to play golf together after the end, I don't want to be slapped in the face by someone."

Playing golf is fake.

Wanting to make sure that Mark is 100% sure that the Expo can be held safely is the main purpose of the Mayor of New York's call.

After all, it is no longer a secret that Mark cheats in golf.

What the mayor of New York meant was just one sentence.

Look, the Stark Industries Fair is going to be a success, and I'll let you hit me in the face at golf, but what if something goes wrong?Haha, then don't blame me for slapping you...

It's a matter of face, no matter how small things are, they are the top priority.

Everyone in the conference room knew how much their chief cared about appearances.

Qi Dan nodded without hesitation: "We have installed instant recognition cameras provided by Stark Industries at airports, ports, and traffic points entering and leaving Stark Industrial Park, and all data will be directly connected to the federal database for real-time monitoring. As long as an unknown or registered person is identified by the system, the nearest detectives will immediately rush to deal with it.”

Mark touched his chin and nodded, "Not bad."

Qi Dan, Debbie, Maggie and even other field team leaders all breathed a sigh of relief.

Mark casually looked at Debbie and said, "Find someone to go to Hell's Kitchen and say, before the Stark Industry Expo is over, what if there is a pistol or a guy who doesn't enter the country through regular channels from Hell's Kitchen? Hehe , I wouldn't mind another cleanup of Hell's Kitchen with General Ross and the IRS."

Mark's words were murderous.

Again.

It's about Ma's face, no matter how small it is, it's a big deal, Ma has always slapped others in the face, why would others dare to slap Ma in the face?
Debbie stood up, bent forward and whispered to Mark, "Director, that Vivian..."

"puff!"

"..."

Mark looked sideways at Jack, who was sitting next to him, who was only one grade lower than him, and said blankly: "Is the deputy director sick?"

Jack looked pale and hurriedly waved his hands.

Mark looked at Debbie again and thought for a while before saying, "Pass on my words."

Debby looked at the meaning in Mark's eyes and immediately understood.

Mark then looked at the other field team leaders sitting in the conference room and said lightly: "I don't need to say anything more about the importance of this matter? The Internal Affairs Department troubled you, and I pressed it down for you, but If you make a mistake about this..."

Mark’s words have not yet spoken.

Seventeen field team leaders including Debbie stood up instantly and said, "We understand."

Mark smiled gratifiedly.

Again.

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse.

As for what grass to eat?

fed?
Roadside?
That's fine, as long as you can run.

What Mark hates the most is the kind of horse that eats the grass that is fed and eats the grass on the roadside, but does not run...

At last.

The people in the conference room dispersed.

Debbie and Jack are left alone.

Mark said directly to Jack: "Jack, go to Langley, find Alisa who is in charge of overseas operations, and ask about the situation of Gacini's organization."

Jack nodded.

Subsequently.

Mark pondered for a while and then said to Debbie: "Go to Washington and find General Ross. The transportation tasks of the overseas bases are all handled by the Quantico base. Ask, what is going on at the Afghan base?" Condition."

Debbie nodded but frowned and said, "Boss, that Hell's Kitchen..."

Mark glanced at Debbie.

Debbie quickly covered her mouth.

Makepi smiled twice and walked directly outside the meeting room.

Where to go?

Let's say that.

Although the snakehead business is not Vivian's main business.

But arms?
Let's say that.

80.00% of the arms business in New York's underground world is monopolized by Ms. Vivienne Gucci...

(End of this chapter)

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